Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Know, artist - Ralo. Date of issue: 25.11.2015
Song language: English
I Know |
| I’m tryna stay away from the dumb shit |
| I accept everything money come with |
| It ain’t a nigga round me ain’t a convict |
| We ain’t gotta run for president, we run shit |
| All this jewelry cost me bout a half a mill |
| Thinkin what I coulda did with that half a mil |
| They said it’s stupid, but that ain’t how a nigga feel |
| I hit the top, then brung all of my niggas here |
| I swear it put some weight on a lil nigga |
| This for them hoes that couldn’t wait on a lil nigga |
| They wasn’t thirsty till a nigga got the juice |
| They say he ain’t have millions, now a nigga got proof |
| I seen them niggas trained on me 'fore it happened |
| And I know, that bein broke would only make em happy |
| And I think, I can make it in this shit rappin |
| And I ain’t, gonna be happy till it happen |
| I seen them niggas trained on me 'fore it happened |
| And I know, and I know, and I know |
| That bein broke would only make em happy |
| And I think, I think, I think |
| Want beef? |
| Come to the carnival, and my niggas not warnin' you (No way) |
| I got dog food and my ice is ice, I’m not warmable |
| Balmain denim, and my coat look like it’s Thriller |
| You go hard, but we iller, my watch face red like I killed her |
| My bitch look like J Lopez, loaded |
| You play with that fire, you get roasted, oh yeah |
| I ranned up so much money you know that I’m loaded (Yeah) |
| No stomach, but I’m runnin' round this bitch with that Tommy |
| Crap, they come, let’s go (Get it) |
| Blunts are big and they heavy, get cooler patrol (Skrt) |
| Hit your head for the low, fuck your main hoe on the floor (Yeah) |
| She my Shawty, no Lo (What?) |
| Pass her to my kinfolk (And what?) |
| He want a lotta mo' |
| I seen them niggas trained on me 'fore it happened |
| And I know, that bein broke would only make em happy |
| And I think, I can make it in this shit rappin |
| And I ain’t, gonna be happy till it happen |
| I seen them niggas trained on me 'fore it happened |
| And I know, and I know, and I know |
| That bein broke would only make em happy |
| And I think, I think, I think |
| I thank the lord, I thank my boss |
| Summer spring winter, fall |
| We ain’t fall apart |
| We made our shit Monopoly, every week on a shopping spree |
| Gotta be to say nobody stopping me |
| I made it cross that water, I made it up that mountain |
| These niggas was playin' around, my niggas was stayin' down |
| They ain’t like them motorcycles, but I still bought them choppers |
| Told em just ride with me and don’t let nobody stop em |
| I’mma buy every nigga Rollies thats rollin' with me |
| He ain’t gotta be close but just know he with me |
| If you know he with me, than you know he winnin |
| All my niggas on go, we gone go and hit it |
| I seen them niggas trained on me 'fore it happened |
| And I know, that bein broke would only make em happy |
| And I think, I can make it in this shit rappin |
| And I ain’t, gonna be happy till it happen |
| I seen them niggas trained on me 'fore it happened |
| And I know, and I know, and I know |
| That bein broke would only make em happy |
| And I think, I think, I think |